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Crimson optics squinting at the clown — how could she even put that much together in such little time
❝ that’s nun of your business , what does a 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘯 ,, know about something on such a large scale .ᐣ ❞
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Inquisitive emeralds grazes his visage as she spoke.
❝Pale white hair, and skin, an athletic build, and the constant look of distaste.. There’s a goal in there somewhere that you’re either trying accomplish or already have. So.. what is it?❞
Shigiraki just sat silently … he was analyzing her ,, looking over her head to toe .
“ your scar … and the way you hold yourself , psychotic yes but there’s something else there that I can’t put my finger on”
He paused.
“There’s nothing interesting about me lady”
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❝Could say the same thing about you., What gave it away? Is it the scar on my face? Or just the insane look on my beautiful eyes?❞
Cue a smirk stretching across her cherry red lips.
❝But my interest is you. Because don’t you look like a interesting character..❞
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠ Sighing , cleaning the dirt out his face … anger clear in his face but logically can’t be completely mad.
❝ if I have anything… it’s audacity but it’s fair for you to react ❞
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